When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

raised his eyes to the person across from him who was almost on the verge of burying his head in the

then I'll take the two

up the phone, Channing spoke, "Was the food not

he was asking herself

you hold and eat white

Winnie: "......"

at him, "Why don't you

"They'll be asleep by the time

"Oh" again and went back

for a moment,

eyes widened slightly, and she couldn't say whether she was surprised or happy, she hurriedly put down her bowl, "I'll ...... send it

picked up his blazer, glancing at her, "You

"It's ...... is it?"

her mood and watched him

of the door closing

the table, the smile at the

he say that he

hungry when it's so easy to make it and you haven't eaten

hanging, looking out at the crackling rain, her

suddenly remembered something, stood up straight, and then hurriedly towards the door, halfway, she turned back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket, wrapped inside and outside three layers, even the paparazzi with cameras

with an umbrella and ran two blocks to find a pharmacy to

off her coat, poured a glass of water, tilted her head back and swallowed

the couch and let out

just laid down and felt a

back and touched a pen

pen and the corners of

He fell again.

the pen down and getting up to take a

over to the

these dishes and

bed, listening to the rain outside,

the tablet, opened the variety show

old, and his eyes seemed to be following her movements all

was light in her eyes at

tablet aside, played

Another night passed.

still drizzling outside when

know if it's the rain or the reason she didn't

the assistant's

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